() "You, you, you... why are you here?"

For the first time, I began to hate the lack of memory in my brain.

Edith, who was wearing a gray winter military uniform, smiled majestically, and her tone was as cold as a knife:

"Please salute, Sergeant."

Damn, I was so stunned by the girl that I didn't even see the captain's rank on the other person's shoulders.

There’s nothing much to say. I raised my head, straightened my chest, contracted my abdomen, stood at attention, and saluted, pretending to be serious. This process was so skilled that even I felt sad. But what was even sadder was that I was the only one doing it, and everyone was secretly smiling at me.

Captain Korninov seemed not to be surprised. After saluting each other, they followed up with some official courtesy such as "The weather is nice today" and "Have you had lunch?". However, they looked at each one carefully and each one after another.

It's quite interesting to say polite words with an annoyed face.

As a result, the conversation got stuck within five minutes and could not continue.

"Okay, throw away the useless nonsense and let's keep the story short."

After a very Edith-style opening statement, Edith connected her PCP to the universal socket and placed the inventory file on the wallboard in a projection format.

This is a very short video. Because it was shot at night, the picture quality is also very poor. We just saw a dark night sky, with various calibers of projectiles intertwined in the air. The density of the barrage was the same as when I was on the fourth

The Army Headquarters encountered the same situation, and then we saw something pull out a long slender trail on the screen at an extremely fast speed, and it flashed past, so fast that it was easy for people to think that they were hallucinating.

Then the video ended, and a bunch of us stared at the wallboard in a daze.

"Miss, what is this?"

Edith clapped her hands and attracted our attention.

"It should be the latest 'Blackbird' unmanned stealth reconnaissance aircraft of the Allied Forces. It has caused a lot of trouble to our army. This is one of the failed interceptions."

Captain Korninov was somewhat puzzled by this conclusion.

"should?"

"Because our army has not succeeded in intercepting one of the 113 interceptions so far, I still know this nickname from old editions of military journals."

"One hundred...thirteen times."

We all looked stunned.

"That's right, mechas, surface-to-air missiles, anti-aircraft guns, and even the latest laser cannons were all used, but not a single one was shot down. Instead, the scenes were shot accurately like a blockbuster.

When the joke was broadcast live on the TV station," Edith shook her head helplessly, "so the superiors became furious and ordered all the troops to fight it out no matter what. Now the air defense troops and the second-line mecha troops are fighting in full swing.

Aircraft movement.”

Immediately someone screamed.

"Please, we still have the troublesome task of 'Grey Smile' to solve. How can we have time to do this? Miss, can we not participate in this sport with a disgusting name?"

"Sorry, I'm just informing people," Edith said as if it had nothing to do with her, "I will prepare a joint drill tomorrow. Please be sure to participate if you have nothing to do."

Seeing the bitter faces on each of our faces, Edith couldn't help but smile, looking as if she was looking at an angry child.

"Okay, don't be so depressed. I also brought you two big toys. You should still be weak in combat."

This is true. There are a total of eighteen aviation mechas in the teaching group, but there are only six unreliable [Lavokin], two [Tupolev], and only four [Depp].

The training was okay, but it was obviously not enough when it came to actual combat. As soon as we heard about the new machine being added, we all became excited, but after the excitement, everyone turned back to bitter faces.

"Well, let's keep it with you for now. We are... a little nervous."

Datou coughed and spoke on our behalf.

The reason is simple... there are not enough maintenance personnel.

It’s funny to say that our group of people can be called universal talents. Not only do we work hard to fly the mecha, but we also have to help the temporary workers who have been scraped together to refuel, clean and charge the machine every day.

It won't be over until eleven or twelve o'clock. In this case, two more mechas will be sent. You can just kill us.

The smart Slavic girl immediately understood what we were worried about, and said generously and appropriately:

"It doesn't matter. I happen to have a surplus of engineering equipment and mechanics. It's not an option to let these idiots eat up and accumulate fat. I'll call them here to help you work together. I'll also give these lazy guys some exercise by the way."

It was as if a bomb had been dropped into a rabbit hole, and we were all stunned.

In other words, it not only provides after-sales maintenance for the machine, but also provides after-sales maintenance?

In other words, we no longer need to discredit getting up to check the body?

God, this development is so exciting. We seemed to see an angelic halo shining above Edith's head. We were so excited that we almost wanted to lie down on the ground and dance three times, shouting Queen, oh, she is a goddess.

Long live long live.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, you have helped us a lot."

Tieniu held Edith's hand and shook out a string of "thank you" with a vibrato from his vocal cords. It was obvious that the boss's emotion had reached a certain limit.

"It's just a small thing," Edith smiled generously, but immediately showed the big kitchen knife behind her smile, "Actually, I had prepared many other benefits, but I didn't expect that just one would be enough."

I was so anxious that I jumped over and asked:

"Hey, what about the packaged benefits we agreed on?!"

Edith turned her head and smiled at me:

"Let's talk next time."

The rabbits who had been so complacent just now suddenly began to howl like ghosts and wolves as if someone had died in their home. It seems that greed and lack of satisfaction are common problems among humans.

In the evening, as a celebration, the kitchen cooked a potato and beef rice bowl. Although the beef was dug out of a can, the potatoes were frozen, and the rice was not sure what kind of weird variety it was, but for a rabbit who has been eating foreign garbage for a long time

For us, even just rice makes us happy. Everyone is like a starving ghost released from a prison, throwing away their cheeks and eating like crazy. After finishing one bowl, they come back for another.

"Is this oriental food?" Captain Korninov scooped out a piece of white rice covered in beef sauce and potato slices with a spoon, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully several times.

"It tastes good, well, it should be said to be very strange. I didn't expect that these ingredients could produce such a taste when mixed together."

To be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone evaluate the taste of food as rigorously as making a report. I think it must be very unfun for people to live like this.

Just when I wanted to speak, the big head on one side interrupted:

"Captain, are stealth drones difficult to deal with?"

"Yes, when I was serving on the front line, I fought four or five times because of this thing, but unfortunately all failed."

The members of the teaching team gathered around this table to inquire about information were all frightened. In order to avoid affecting the morale of others, they lowered their voices like thieves and asked:

"Is it hard to hit?"

Captain Korninov quietly pried another spoonful of rice onto the rice bowl:

"No, I didn't even see it at all."

"puff"

We all sprayed the rice, which made the people in the kitchen shout wildly while waving big spoons:

"Damn it, you sprayed the food I finally made with so much effort, why don't you waste it by stuffing it into your anus!"

The world is huge and the one who cooks is the biggest, so we hurriedly formed a group like thieves to discuss countermeasures.

The lunatic first spoke angrily:

"Damn, now I've run into a tough guy. What should I do over there with Gray Smile?"

I thought in my heart that I provoked you and stole your wife. Why do you keep holding on to me?

Who knew that he was not the only one with this mentality? The usually calm Dao Ding also nodded in agreement:

"It looks like it's not going to be easy. Fighting the blackbird isn't a dead end task anyway, so why don't we just concentrate on killing that guy?"

Tieniu objected to this:

"That's nonsense. After all, Miss Edith has helped us so many times. It's too much of a beast to just quit after taking advantage of the benefits."

Although Tieniu has always had absolute authority in the group, he still respects our opinions to a large extent. The teaching group is basically controlled by the ministries and the atmosphere is very relaxed. However, once Tieniu resolutely speaks on a certain issue,

If it doesn’t work, then it really doesn’t work, and everyone has absolutely no objection.

Since the boss said no, the temporary combat meeting of the teaching team was immediately put on hold, and everyone was at a loss. Of course, I wished it would just be put on hold.

However, it was destined that the feng shui of the north conflicted with mine, which made everything I wanted to fail to succeed.

"Actually, this problem is easy to solve."

Suddenly, the top student pushed up his glasses and said, and immediately we all turned our attention to him.

"Anyway, whether it's dealing with Gray Smiling or attacking stealth drones, we have to carry out tactical patrols. We'll beat whoever we see when the time comes. Otherwise, we'll be fine."

As expected of the number one high-IQ talent in the coaching group, everyone suddenly understood and immediately unanimously and enthusiastically supported this decision. However, I felt a little depressed, thinking that if you don’t speak up, no one will think you are a fool.

Captain Korninov looked at us and frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment, Bao Yu, the second most talented person in the teaching group, hurriedly came to the door. He was responsible for the use of communication equipment of the teaching group. Every time

He always brings some good or bad news when he comes, which makes everyone feel frightened when they see him coming.

"Dad Chen, Miss, please have tea. You are required to appear in the 23.34 coordinate area within ten minutes."

"...Holy shit, she can't give you directions normally."

The iron bull stabbed me.
To be continued...